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[Chorus] Everybody hates when you’re not paid But everybody loves when you got bank They knockin’ on the door like the block jays Everybody yo cousin when you hot, ay You can’t remember who they are when they stop saying “remember me from whomp whomp whomp” Cause you got change And if you don’t ever respond, whoopty wop change And everybody love to plot when they spot change [Verse 1] Pull up, Aston Martin, in the valley of gardens Its the gatsby havin’ one of his wonderful parties Before it all started, I was a noone, hardly got calls But now I block calls too often, how odd Always patrolling my yard, I got guards Who loaded with A-Rs cause people are too bizarre Hardly called shots, they usually got blocked To block calls, from those who hardly call shots I’m Harvey Birdman, meets Birdman Thinkin of plans, rubbin my hands like Birdman I’m straight as a perm, and he who fear from no man I’m straight out of no-man’s land where they goin’ ham When I needed rides they overcharged me gas Now i’m floatin’ first class and I ain’t bringin’ a bag When my label threw the pressure and my old shit crashed Niggas was absent, now they want to stay at the pad I laughed [Chorus] Everybody hates when you’re not paid But everybody loves when you got bank They knockin’ on the door like the block jays Everybody yo cousin when you hot, ay You can’t remember who they are when they stop saying “remember me from whomp whomp whomp” Cause you got change And if you don’t ever respond, whoopty wop change And everybody love to plot when they spot change [Verse 2] Like we was close, and I fucked up and got lame Now i’m finna aim for his demise, is the thought process I can’t call it but I get it honest Niggas be backstage tellin’ false versions of the whole novel I never tried to be no role model, you ain’t never see me Poppin gold bottles, thats cause my soul honest I keep it realer than the sample of a floor model I am always the real thing by the code of honor I’ll stand in front of “His Honor” with my hand on a Bible [?] I have to be the realest nigga ever My title would be realest nigga did it since the black jack, michael Still I can’t call it, I get it honest Niggas be backstage tellin’ false versions of the whole novel I never tried to be no role model, you ain’t never see me Poppin gold bottles, thats cause my soul honest [Chorus] Everybody hates when you’re not paid But everybody loves when you got bank They knockin’ on the door like the block jays Everybody yo cousin when you hot, ay You can’t remember who they are when they stop saying “remember me from whomp whomp whomp” Cause you got change And if you don’t ever respond, whoopty wop change And everybody love to plot when they spot change
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